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Chapter Twenty-Seven, I'll use it for you


The hall was silent, except for the sound of lamp oil spurs.

The doctors' eyes were still looking at Miss Jun, and their expressions recovered from shock, and their expressions became complicated.

Everyone seemed to want to say something, but they didn't seem to know what to say, or whether to say it themselves, and the doctors' eyes began to collide with each other.

In the end, it was Doctor Feng who spoke first.

"What is going to be done about this," he asked crisply.

"It's just to inoculate people who aren't sick."

Miss Jun said.

She had said this before, and a doctor hesitated.

"For everyone," he asked.

Miss Jun shook her head.

"Not at the moment."

"It's mostly children, children who are susceptible to acne. ” "We know that."

Another doctor said, looking helpless, "But now the key is how to do it" "yes, how do you explain that?"

"Tell people that this is pox poison, and if you get it, you won't be afraid of acne in the future?"

"Then don't let anyone out."

The doctors in the Buddha hall began to discuss again, but this time the discussion was no longer questioning the truth of this matter, but discussing how to do it.

The previous questioning and argument was as if it had never been, as if they had been talking about how to do it all along, not to do it or not to do it.

Old Doctor Feng smiled.

"This pox poison is absolutely safe."

Miss Jun said.

"Miss Jun, it's useless for you to tell us this."

A doctor smiled bitterly and said, "We are convinced of your excellent medical skills, but the current thing is not something that we can do if we are convinced, we have to convince the people." ” "It's easy to convince the people that the cowpox works, and then you have to verify that it works, but how to verify it," said another doctor.

Yes, the doctors all nodded, and before they could echo the voice, they heard a cough outside.

"It's easy to verify."

The sound was so dark that it seemed to come out of the ground, and it made people feel chills in the middle of the night.

Everyone subconsciously looked at it, and it was even more chilling.

Outside the gate of the hall, a circle of people stood at some point, one by one scarlet cloaks looked cold, and the embroidered spring knife in the waist loomed with the fluttering of the cloak.

And Chen Qi stood in front of them, being held by a brocade guard, his body seemed to be frozen and motionless, and when he saw everyone looking over, he squeezed out a smile.

When did this group of mourners come?

Of course, they also knew that when they entered the temple, these brocade guards were like shadows.

But these days they do not appear in the temple, in front of the temple is a place for doctors to discuss medical cases to prevent medical treatment, and it is strictly forbidden for idlers to approach.

Well, Jin Yiwei is not an idle person, although they do not appear in the temple all the time, but they are definitely everywhere, in the eyes of Jin Yiwei, there is no secret.

The doctors glanced at each other, and it seemed that the brocade guards knew what they had said before.

"What's the matter with you," Miss Jun asked, looking at the person who was clearly the leader standing beside Chen Qi.

Jiang Baihu smiled.

"We're fine, didn't we hear that Miss Jun had something to do, so we came to help."

He said.

Jin Yiwei and these people are either breaking their homes or destroying their doors, when have they helped others.

The expressions of the doctors in the hall gradually turned white.

They must have known what they had said.

Pox.

Jin Yiwei definitely doesn't believe in such an unthinkable thing as using pox poison to cure diseases, and maybe he will take the opportunity to get rid of them.

The soldiers had already surrounded the temple, only allowed to enter and not leave, and it was clear that the people in this Guanghua Temple had become lambs to the slaughter, and once the disease here could not be controlled, they would be abandoned together.

People who come to treat acne, how can they not know the Lingnan pox tragedy, whether they are infected or not, people who have been in contact with infected people have been killed alive.

That time it was the Jiedu who made himself infamous, and this time the notoriety does not have to be borne by the imperial court, because of these doctors who automatically ask for help.

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They said they could be cured, but in the end they were not cured, isn't it their sin?

What's more, now there is this pox poison again.

Imagine what they were talking about when they got together.

This acne can't be cured, it can't be cured.

This is pox poison, taken from cattle.

Poison pox for people who are not sick.

They were almost frightened to death when they heard this, and if it reached the ears of the people, wouldn't they be frightened to madness.

There is no need to wait for them to be asked about the sins that are not conducive to curing the disease, this is enough for them to be exterminated by the nine tribes, and they will be applauded by the people in unison.

Qingshi can also leave a name, but it is infamous and notorious.

The doctors looked at these brocade guards, and secretly regretted in their hearts, the words of Shicai were too terrifying, they really shouldn't have said it like this, they were still noisy in the hall, not to mention the hidden brocade guards, the people of the entire temple would be attracted.

That's it.

"How can you help?"

asked Miss Jun with a calm expression.

Jiang Baihu smiled but didn't speak, waved his hand sideways, and the brocade guards in front of the door stood on both sides, presenting the night in front of the doctors.

In the darkness of the night, there were more than a dozen people kneeling on the ground, both men and women.

Here's what it's for The doctors stepped forward and looked at the men by the light pouring from the temple.

"Hey, aren't these the patient's families?"

everyone recognized and said in surprise.

Hearing this voice, the dozen men and women were bound hand and foot and gagged, and when they heard the doctor's inquiry, they raised their heads and struggled, tears streaming down their faces, and whimpering in horror for help.

"What are you doing," Miss Jun asked with a frown.

"Verify it."

Lu Yunqi's voice came from the night.

Only then did everyone see him come out of the night where light and darkness meet.

Lu Yunqi approached and stood in front of the door of the hall and looked at Miss Jun.

"These people are enough," he said.

The doctors finally came back to their senses and looked at Lu Yunqi in disbelief.

What he meant They looked at the dozen men and women tied up on the ground.

It's for these people to try Miss Jun's pox poison This, this, is a living person.

"Nonsense."

Jiang Baihu said, "The dead still verify what it means not to see if there is a cow or something, and whether the dead are dead." ” As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to a dozen men and women on the ground.

"Come on, let's try it."

As he pointed out, a brocade guard stepped forward and picked up a woman.

The woman was so frightened that she almost fainted.

"What are you doing" Old Doctor Feng couldn't help but scold, "How can this be?"

As he spoke, the other doctors couldn't help but speak.

"yes, this, how can you do such a thing."

"They're family members of patients who come to see them."

"What are you doing with them?"

Jiang Baihu's eyes swept to these doctors, his expression was cold, and the doctors' questioning stopped.

Lu Yunqi ignored these doctors from beginning to end, and just looked at Miss Jun.

"Not enough, more."

He said

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